Aftermath of a Tragedy (Part 4)

Red Autumn Peak.

It has been an hour since the group started their journey to the coast. Since then, nothing has happened. Not a hair of Zonal Lions was spotted. However, the group didn't relax.

"How much is left?" Oshima looked around the surroundings vigilantly and asked.

"More than three hours if we continue at this speed." Mitsuhara calmly answered. He was a man with experience. Even if a Zonal Lion were to jump on his right now, he wouldn't flinch. That's how important experience is.

"Before everything, I know we aren't going to fight but we should at least know each other's strength," Koshikawa suggested.

"You mean you want us to tell you our POW?" Asuka had second thoughts about the question.

"I don't necessarily want you to tell me your POW. I want everyone to know of everyone's POW."

"I'm not against that." When she thought a bit deeper, she figured it wasn't a bad idea.

"I'm starting. My POW is 7." Koyami raised his hand.